I can't see.
I'm blinded. I fall straight down.
I lay there for a while.
Trying to make a sound.
But I do not whimper.
Only pathetic tears fall.
But here you are, you heard my
call.
young love: is fake and all who believe it will last forever... is welcomed to live in their love bubble forever and ever but
be warned; their*- safe untouchable-** bubble will pop and then they will realize that their whole perspective of love: is fake.
Month 1: make eye contact with him
Month 2: Ask him for the homework
Month 3: Drop pencil and ask him if he can get it
Month 4: Say hi in class
Month 5: randomly make-out with him.
Every year I
forget how good it feelsto
be so close to summer, andprobably next year, I’m going toforget about it again, but then
nextsummer will come and
I’ll just feelbliss...